Текст песни A Girl A Gun A Ghost - A Distant Brother

This is not the end of us
And all this time
the angels will find themselves between the living and the dead
And during this time
We will look back and find your words still echo in our minds

In our seperate places
A wind of bad news spreads
Like a disease
It consumes me

Take this message
And know that in
Any given moment
All can be lost

All can be lost

This can't be happening
This can't be the end
This is the end

Take this message and know that in
Any given moment we'll be lost within
Brothers, this night has brought a tragedy,
Hold this in your thoughts
And raise our brothers up


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